Answers On A Postcard (Please) - Gilbert O'Sullivan

I’m lost and all alone what do I do

The girl that I’m in love with says we’re through

How can I just let her go

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It seems while I’ve been doing this and that

She’s been carrying on behind my back

Why was I the last to know

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And I don’t know what rights if any I have

When it comes to little old me

You can be held for days without even being charged

They call it democracy

I never thought of this happening to us

It happens all the time of course it does

Devil did he play a role

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And I don’t know what rights if any I have

When it comes to, comes to seeing

Everything you’ve worked so hard for

All your life

Been smashed to smithereens

I’m lost and like a fool I found my way

Deep inside this dark secluded bay

How’d I get here I don’t know

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How’d I get here I don’t know

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